With my soggy wet clothes, I approach the giant so that I can be drawn.
Is it about four meters in size with my feet thrown out? It looks like it could be about eight meters or three stories long if you stand up.
The armor of the hands and feet draws a smooth curve with the iron plate bent in a streamlined fashion. Knight-like armor on the torso. The face looks like a second close to a human being.
It has been quite some years since I stopped moving, and there is rust everywhere, and in some places, there is an entanglement in the wax.
Seems not very damaged at first glance, but if I looked closely, I could see that my left arm was off my shoulder and just caught on a cliff.
"Sugai"
I didn't expect to see any SF work in the fantasy world. No, maybe this is also working with a fantasy mechanism, but from what I've seen, it looks like it's built on solid principles.
Anything like a tube or hydraulic pump peeking through a gap in armor or or joints was mechanical, stimulating memories of my previous life and my mind.
How long would I have seen it? I'll go back and check in the prey bag.
What is going on with that hateful hummingbird that caused it to fall off the cliff?
The hummingbird I took out was - drowning.
"You shouldn't. We just need to drain the blood."
There is no such thing as sentimental. It's a little heartbreaking that I couldn't get my hands on directly, but there's that burning robot right in front of me. I don't care about that anymore.
Remove the ram from your hips and remove the hummingbird's neck thoroughly.
If you don't drain the blood, the meat tends to get worse, and the smell of blood shifts again. Even though it is a hummingbird that has been hunted for this reason, it is not something that has been saved if the meat is refused to be bought because it stinks.
He digs a small hole in the ground with a cuckoo, and bleeds into that hole from a hummingbird who drops his neck.
When he squeezed and bled, he put it back in his prey bag.
"Well."
Look up at the robot in front of you again.
It would be broken, but I have no hands that don't ride as a robot lover.
Remove the sticky and sticky jacket, use the Aerothruster, hop onto the robot's feet, and head for the torso.
Size, the cockpit would be torso. I'll look into all the armor on the torso like armor. But I don't see anything like a boarding gate in armor like it was made from a single sheet of iron.
Then climb further up and turn to the back of your neck.
If you're going into the torso, you have a set price for your abdomen or neck.
And my prediction came true.
"This."
On the back of the neck, there is a flat-sized cut in the hand, open there and it has a lever. It would be a lever to open the cockpit from the outside.
I pulled it without hesitation.
With the sound of something pulling out, the center of the neck splits in two, opening the entrance to the cockpit.
"Ugh..."
Moments, there's a rotten odor coming from inside.
I accidentally glanced at her face and glanced at her.
Naturally if you think about it. There can't be just a robot in here. The pilot should be with us, so if the cockpit wasn't open, the pilot would remain inside.
To deduce from the robot's condition, he may have died from the impact of falling off a cliff.
In the cockpit was the body of a decaying and whiteboned former pilot in confinement for many years. The bones are crumbling, worn out and zero down in the seats.
"This doesn't look like it's gonna be possible to ride today."
If you want to ride, you have to clean inside first.
With the cockpit door open for ventilation, I stepped out of the robot and looked around.
The sky is still blue, and the sun is the invisible object. There is not much leaning. It is proof that it has been flushed and not so much time has stood.
If we hurry back now, we might have time to come back here again with cleaning tools.
I use the Aerothruster and climb the cliff one by one.
Because of the slight flushing, or because the cliffs were smaller than where they fell, I was able to climb without so much difficulty.
Then climb even higher trees and look around.
Positionally in the sun, if you expect it to be still around fifteen o'clock or around seventeen thirty o'clock in the spring, it's critical.
Check the location of the mountain and guess the location of your village from the direction of the river.
"I think it's mostly over there."
It's hard to tell by the naked eye, but I also feel that something like smoke is up.
"Do I have to go?"
I used the Active Wing and the Aerothruster together and went back to the village at full speed.
Through the woods, the village I saw was my birth village, as expected.
When we went into the woods, we were supposed to have come in from the back of the village, but because we were flushed into the river, we came back where the women on the front side of the village were working in the fields.
That's where I eat my stoops.
"Hey Erdo!?
As I walk down the road to the village, suddenly my name is called out loud, and the women working in the fields who hear it look at me at the same time as if something were going on.
I sighed and turned to my voice.
There he is, Angus. Was it in the harvest, or when I saw the vegetables scattered at my feet, I guess I dropped them in surprise.
"Hey, it hurts when you drop vegetables"
"Oh, oh! No! That's not true, why are you wandering around in such a wet spot! Now wipe it!
Angus rushes to give me his own towel.
I take that towel and I wipe my hair down.
And a bunch of women looking at us both as niggas. Get back to work.
"Bad, bad. I fell into the river a little bit.
"Did you say you fell into the river, maybe into the valley!?
Look at me like Angus was surprised. Well, you wouldn't be the first person in this village to fall out of the valley and be safe. I was pretty critical, too.
"Sort of."
"Were you okay? I'm not hurt or anything!?
He rushes over and touches his body with his pepper. Where did the guy who was blushing when he saw me naked until just now...
"Nothing. And three hummingbirds."
"That's not the problem! Anyway, keep warm! Keep it up, you'll catch a cold."
"I know. Anyway, I need you to let me go because I want to go home, okay?
"Ha Ugh."
You noticed you were touching my body directly, Angus' cheeks stained slightly red. It's not evening yet, so you can't say it's turning red in the sunset.
Then I gave Angus the bag I was carrying.
"It's a hummingbird. I got a little wet, but I'm draining blood, so it should be okay. Give it to the village chief."
"Okay, so go dry it up!
"Yes, sir."
I was pushed back by Angus and back to the village.
In the end, I couldn't go back under the robot that day.
My mother, surprised at me when I got soaked and came home, screamed in surprise, and when I heard that scream, my father came in a hurry and looked at me and was surprised again.
Explain to the two of you that I followed the hummingbird into the valley. Naturally I ate the sermon.
While I'm doing that, it's evening and I give up going under the robot. Night forest is just as dangerous as mine.
Well, I'll be going through it every day starting tomorrow.
The sermon is over, and it's dinner. Looks like venison stew today.
"Damn, that's why I told the valley to be careful"
"He said he already knew. Give me a break because it was really bad. Anyway, there's still a sermon for Angus tomorrow."
I sigh deeply and sigh down my goat's milk.
I don't want to get a sermon from my father until it's time for dinner, just to give you a sermon from your mother for over an hour.
"Ha... I have no choice"
"Your father is too sweet. Eldo can't do anything, so it's easy to stay on track. We need to scold him properly and make him reflect."
"He said it was really bad. I'm reflecting."
No one sits there for more than an hour and doesn't reflect. Well, that's just the guy who definitely enjoys being preached.
Of course I don't have that special sexuality.
"I don't trust words alone. I forbid you to go into the woods for a week from tomorrow."
"No!?
Is that to tell me not to go under the robot!? That's too spicy to keep! Punishment is not a level!
"This is proof that that reaction is not reflective! I'll be helping your mother and the field for a week."
"Father..."
I look at my father with a grudge.
Dad took a bite of the stew and when he looked at me, he slowly shook his neck to the side. Does that mean there's nothing you can do about it!?
"Do you understand?
".................. Yes"
"Nice."
When I snorted, my mother laughed contentedly.
But I'm not giving up. Sure, we may no longer be able to go under the robot for a week, but we should be able to do a lot of research on the robot in this village.
The first thing to do is say if those robots are normal to the people of this world.
Maybe I'm just not informed yet because I'm a kid, and there are a lot of those robots in town.
"Yes, Father, I only put it on weird during the hunt today"
"Are you weird?
"A giant made of iron was walking in the mountains. Zushin Zushin sounded amazing and the woods were so deliberate."
Anyway, I ask my father as if he didn't know anything about the robot. If you knew, you'd tell me.
"Hmm, that's probably Armunale."
Bingo! They say that robot is Armunale.
"Armunale?"
"I don't know the exact principle, but I can get people on a doll made of iron to move it."
"Awesome! You got people on that one!
Well, I know because I've seen the real thing. Finally, Buddha saw it perfectly.
"But it's unusual for Armunale to be active around here. This neighborhood isn't near the border, and there's no way we can afford to guard this place."
That's what my father says and looks at me with a lot of flattery.
"You don't have a lot?
"Oh, it seems to cost a lot of money to move that one. Whether or not there are around thirty cars in this country. So, normally, they're deployed to the King's Capital and the border. If you were here, you might need to do a little research."
"It is. What kind of people are on it?
"You're a knight of the country. I'm talking about a specially trained elite. If you want to hear more, you should go to the village chief."
"The village chief?"
Why is the village chief coming out at this time?
"I've also heard from Mr. Zazz that the village chief used to fly out of the village in an effort to ride the Armunale. You know a lot more about Armunale than I do."
"The village chief has a background like that."
I didn't know Angus' father was such a mess. Unlike my father at home, my eyes seem nice, and I thought the beard that started to turn slightly white was a dandy gentle and calm person.
"Eldo's a boy, too, to be interested in Armunale."
My mother, who was eating stew listening to me and my father, looks at me with a tender grin.
And to my mother's words, my father nodded yeah, too.
"What do you mean?
"Men who have seen Armunale once mostly go for an Armunale ride once. Well, I don't know what you'd want to do if you could show up at the King's Landing Ceremony or at a parade."
"My mother and I used to admire Armunale riders when we were kids. I was watching you and your neighbors go on the parade, wearing white knightly clothes and riding on the shoulders of the Armunale."
Apparently, Armunale riders in this world are in a position like super elite sportsmen. It is the number one profession that boys want to be, and the admirable nature of girls.
Well, I guess you're stirring up a premier feeling that there's only thirty planes. If you want to ride normally, it looks like a multiplier. And I mean...
"I've seen it before, too."
"Well, you didn't tell Eldo. Both my mother and I were born in Wangdu. Comparatively, we had more opportunities to see the Armunale than any other town."
"Really!?
Oh, what, that's my first ear?
I heard you've transferred to this village for hunting, but I didn't know you were from the King's Capital... which means there's a chance that you were actually noble or that there's a noble stream in my blood too -
"I was just born in the King's Capital. I'm just a civilian."
They didn't...
"Then why did you become a hunter or something? Wangdu would have had more work to do."
"Because I wanted to eat that flavor again."
"Oh, yeah. Okay, I get it."
You had the opportunity to eat the meat of a triangular beef in Wangdu, and you couldn't forget its flavour.
He said he grabbed my mother.
"Buhoo!"
My father sprays stew on the words I groaned, and my mother laughs at me.
"Gehoggyhoggy, how can that be!
"No, no, you usually think so. Father, let's be aware of your appearance. Because ordinary people can't just stare at wild wolves and make them submit."
Legends that have sealed off stray wolves from the village with only their eyes should be told in this village for the rest of their lives in the future.
I, too, should never forget that the wolf who was roaring suddenly leaned on his back with his stomach just staring at him.
Note that the wolf appears to have become dinner the next day. Weak eating is scary.
"No, you're not! My mother confessed to me when I licensed the hunter!
"Huh!?
When I looked at my mother in surprise, she nodded nostalgically, too.
"Yep. I confessed I didn't want to leave when I worked at the store."
I didn't know it was moving from my mother. Pretty aggressive, not by the looks of it. I mean, you weren't scared of your father's eyesight often. No, you'd rather not notice someone like your mother?
After that, while listening to the mothers, dinner time slowly passed.